Chapter 2: Change

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I know the first chapter was all dramatic but I promise it gets better and Macy will become better! The song up top fits well...only because it has party in the title....I think...I don't really know..... :/ Anyways...ENJOY!!!!!!

Chapter 2: Change

We arrive at the mansion of some rich jock. Even before getting out of the car, I see Alex and Vanessa walking hand in hand to the front door. I almost tell my sister that I don't want to go anymore but honestly, I'm past this. 

We walk into the backyard and I watch as my sister hugs her boyfriend Jonah. When I was dating Alex I thought Jonah was alright but now, he's actually pretty cute. 

I walk over inside to the drinks area where a guy dressed up in a funny costume is pouring drinks in plastic cups. 

"Oye, que te gustaira tomar?" he says, in a thick Hispanic accent. 

"Uhmm translation please," I lightly laugh. 

"Would you like anything to drink," he smiles, and says in a faint accent. 

"No I just came here to check out your costume," I look his taco up and down. 

"Oh yeah, I forgot," he blushes. 

"Nah, it looks kinda good on you," I comment. 

"Oh I know hun."

"So did you come with anyone tonight or is it just you?"

"I came with my boyfriend but he's probably hanging out with some of his friends though," he says sadly.

"Well I can hang out with you," I smile at him nervously. 

"Okay then, follow me," he motions towards the back door.

I follow him out and immediately notice the small tree house, wrapped in vines in the corner of the estate. 

"Really? A tree house?" I look up at the tree house, surprised. 

"Yes, and you will love it," he climbs up the tree house as I follow behind him. 

"Well I stand corrected," there was a great view from the tree house.

"Yeah I know. So I haven't properly introduced myself. My name is Ray Valles," he says, loud and proud.

"Well I'm Macy Kahlua," I say to him, not so loud and proud.

"Are you from Hawaii or something?"

"Yeah I was born there and I moved here when I was three and my sister was six."

"Wow it must be beautiful down there."

"Yeah, I never wanted to leave."

"That's cool."

"So what do you like to do?" I ask Ray.

"I play basketball, if you want, I can teach you," he offers.

"That sounds perfect. I know I have a passion for sports down there somewhere."

We sat there in silence for a while, just enjoying the calmness and occasionally staring at each other. 

"So who's your boyfriend?" I ask Ray.

"Drew Agnes," he looks down as he says that.

"Oh, it's Drew?"

"Yeah, I like him but-" he gets cut off by the yelling of someone. I peer out the opening of the tree house in shock to see that its Jonah, furiously screaming at Erica. Tears are streaming down her face in pain from his words. All I could hear was muffled swearing and something about how no one will ever understand him. 

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